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I’ve had all I can take from these pricks again,
Such bullshit, with a twisted point of view.
All the hate and all the lies; more bullshit,
For the red, the white, the blue.
Get off work at five, existence of a second rate.
Barely getting by, underpaid; accepting fate.
When blurry lines discern the difference between life and death,
Everyday you die a little more with every breath.
Undermined all our rights, yeah, you’re out of line.
Borderline? Not a chance, you’ve gone all the way.
You turn and look away when it doesn’t apply to you.
But there will come a day when it will happen to you.
Compromise, I don’t buy it when it's four to five.
Sacrifice our basic rights? Have you lost your mind?
You turn and look away when it doesn’t apply to you.
But there will come a day when it will happen to you.
I’ve had all I can take from these pricks again,
Such bullshit, with a twisted point of view.
All the hate and all the lies; more bullshit,
For the red, the white, the blue.
Hear the other side…
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